During the last hunt, Yuwen Fei had allowed Huai Jin to build good relations with the young ladies of the martial general family. Although he did not spend much time with them after he settled the matter with Lan Ling, he could guess that it would still have some effect.

When they heard that Huai Jin had been assassinated in the hunting grounds, each of them had people deliver some things to the Yongan Palace.

On the letter, Su Ling kept asking Huai Jin about what happened after she returned to the palace on the day of the hunt.

I love you, Jun Wu Yi, and Jun Wu Yi is like a pair of shoes. Princess Anping, who had originally been the subject of criticism, had now become the object of everyone's sympathy.

Although Su Ling was moved by the story in the book, she still wanted to ask Huai Jin about it. However, she was afraid that the letter would not be able to explain it clearly, so she decided to wait until the next festival banquet to personally ask for confirmation from Huai Jin.

Su Ling's letter mentioned that the next day would be on the 15th day of the 10th lunar month. According to the usual practice, the palace would always hold a gathering of the palace feast's women in order to let them have a breather in the palace.

However, for some reason this year, even the emperor was paying attention to what was originally a female banquet. He even invited the officials and young masters over, saying that it was a lively scene.

Every single person in the capital was intelligent, so how could they not know the Emperor's intentions? After entering the palace, they had to be more careful, especially the few people living in houses in Yongan Alleyway, who were even more cautious.

The atmosphere among the men was heavy, but the women were all elated. After all, it wasn't easy to enter the palace. Moreover, this year, the emperor had also hosted a banquet, and the young masters of the various clans had also come. If they had the chance, they might even be able to achieve this achievement through marriage. As a result, the ladies of the various families carefully inspected the appearance of their young lady, afraid that there might be something funny about her appearance.

All the carriages stopped in front of the palace gates and lined up to be inspected. After the inspection, there was a small palanquin that carried the female servants to the banquet site. All of a sudden, the imperial harem was bustling with noise and excitement. The female servants were all sizing each other up, afraid that they would be suppressed.

Because Huai Jin was a woman that hadn't yet left the pavilion, she wasn't suitable for those complicated, stable girls, and didn't like jewelry that was too much. After considering it again and again, Ran Mei decided to roll up a bun for Huai Jin, wearing only a pearl hairpin and a scarlet gold phoenix tail on either side of her head.

Everything stopped, Ran Mei stared at Huai Jin's face in the mirror, her expression congealed.

"What's wrong?" Huai Jin saw that her expression was heavy and thought that there was something wrong with it. She carefully looked at his reflection in the mirror again and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lan Ling, who had already finished packing, came over to take a look. When she saw the surprise that appeared on Huai Jin's back, she opened her mouth wide, but still shook her head.

Huai Jin didn't know how the two of them were unsatisfied, but after seeing that they both stood up and was about to leave, she was pressed down by Ran Mei.

"It's still not enough!" A pearl was imprinted on his forehead, and his whole face started to twitch.

Only then did the two of them nod.

After packing up, the three of them followed a group of palace maids and left Yongan Palace.

Originally, Huai Jin did not want Lan Ling to come, but Lan Ling insisted on going there. With his personality, Huai Jin was afraid that she would cause trouble by leaving him in the palace, so she brought him along.

Normally, the palace feast was set up in the imperial garden, but because of the recent incident with the peony, this year's palace feast was changed to the Hall of Treasure and Peace.

Huai Jin had also thought of asking Lan Ling how she could grow flowers using his blood, but even Huai Jin who was used to seeing blood also stopped asking.

Hall Master Bao He was a little far from the Yongan Palace as Huai Jin also went over in her palanquin. By that time, many of the family members had already arrived, and the ladies found groups of two or three that they were familiar with and started fooling around.

Seeing Huai Jin coming over, Princess Zhaoming glared at him fiercely. She remembered the Queen's warning and resisted her impulse, stamping her feet and looking for other women to play with.

The moment Huai Jin entered, sshe noticed Zhao Yang's gaze and very "politely" replied. After seeing that Zhao Yang had left, he looked back for a random spot to stay.

Before Su Ling and the rest arrived, Huai Jin found a quiet place to stay.

The Prime Minister's residence was located in Yongan Lane, and when there was nothing to do, the female servants would stay there. Since they were further away, it was too late.

Huai Jin did not know how long she had been sitting for, but the Prime Minister's wife had already brought a group of female servants over.

The Prime Minister's house was the Wen family that the empress dowager had mentioned before, and was also the Empress' mother's home. The Wen family's women were strict in their tutoring, and their manners and manners were unquestionable. When they stood there, they welcomed the praises of the ladies.

Last time, Wen Jingshu didn't go to the hunt. At this time, Huai Jin saw the legendary female role model and couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

"Yo, this must be Jingshu. I haven't seen her in the past few years, and it seems she's become more and more outstanding. I'm afraid no one in the capital can match her appearance and appearance."

The woman who was praised was neither shy nor proud. She just stood there like water and said goodbye to the woman, looking dignified and generous.

The surrounding ladies praised even more fiercely.

Zhao Yang was the empress's daughter, and was considered of the same generation as Wen Jingshu, who the woman praised endlessly. Seeing that others were praising their older sister, she felt honored as well. Her eyes were filled with pride.

"Big Sister Jingshu, it's been a long time since Zhao Yang has seen you, why don't you accompany Zhao Yang to chat for a while."

A tranquil smile still hung on Wen Jingshu's face, but when she saw the handkerchief in Zhao Yang's arms, her expression stiffened.

The good tutor warned Wen Jingshu, her expression turning back into a smile, but she put Zhao Yang down on her arms and apologetically said: "Before I entered the palace, I already made an appointment with the young misses, so I came late, so they will have to wait for a while. If I do not go now, I will be scolded by them. "

Zhao Yang curled her lips and did not force anything. After all, she knew about the few people that were on good terms with Wen Jingshu.

Wen Jingshu saw her expression and said: "There are many people today, and it's noisy too. Why don't we have a nice talk next time my aunt calls me into the palace? "

Zhao Yang's face lit up and she nodded.

At first, the few young ladies of the Jadeite Pavilion thought that Zhao Yang would talk to them alone for a while after seeing him, so they decided to not wait for him and went to take a look at Bao He and the garden behind the palace. But then, they saw Wen Jingshu walking towards them, and were surprised, they looked at each other and recovered.